All Chapters of Unholy Cravings-a Sinful Obsession: Chapter 281 - Chapter 290

I got all of Roxy's clothes off of her and while I was pulling them off I was thinking, "Beat me while I'm sleeping, will you? Fuck over me while I'm unconscious? Well just lets see how you like it to be fucked over while you're out." I made three hundred and ninety dollars off Roxy that night and I taped the whole thing. She started waking up after the third guy, made a token effort to fight off the fourth one and then she was just a slut. She was moaning and fucking back, locking her legs around guys, digging her nails in their ass cheeks and yelling out things like, Oh God fuck me, fuck me hard" and the ever popular "Make me cum, make me cum." I just smiled and kept the camera taping away. The guys finished with her about three in the morning and then they all went home leaving a thoroughly fucked Roxy lying on the bed.I was in the kitchen drinking a glass of orange juice and having a bowl of cereal when Roxy came into the room. She gave me a nasty look, "I saw you taking pictures

"Are you sure she's worth this much" he asked as he handed me the five twenties."How should I know. I don't make a habit of fucking the help. She gets a lot of repeat business so some guys think she's worth it."I put the money in my pocket and told him, "Room 116. Knock twice, wait two seconds and knock twice again. Have fun."As I watched him walk away I thought about how I'd lied to him when I said that I didn't sample the hired help. I'd spent two hours earlier in the day rolling around on a bed with her. She was worth it all right, well worth it.I went back to the bar, ordered another Bud Light and watched the basketball game on the TV while I waited to see if anyone else wanted some pussy. The bartender and half the guys in the bar knew I was a pimp and if any of them needed sexual relief they knew they could come to me and over the last month a goodly number of them had. Five of them had done business with me so far that night, which was about average, but it was getting late

As far as getting mom customers I was stumped. My buddies were no good for it for a couple of reasons. One, they weren't rich and they couldn't afford both Roxy and mom. Second, if I sent them to mom and thereby deprived Roxy she would be pissed at me. No, I had to find another way to take care of mom.Two days later I was still no closer to knowing what to do and I was almost a physical wreck. Mom met me at the door when I got home from class and didn't leave me alone until I left for school the next day. Besides the physical exhaustion I was also falling behind on my studies. Just when I thought I was never going to solve the problem I was given a gift from the gods. I was giving Mike a ride to class and he asked me if I thought Roxy would like to do a couple of guys not in our immediate circle. I asked him what he had in mind and he told me that his uncle usually had a poker party every Friday and this coming Friday was the birthday of one of the guys."My uncle is looking for a gi

I sat there staring at my mother and not quite believing what she was telling me. My Aunt Cathy was a slut? The woman who had given me my first hard on was an easy piece of ass? I wished that I had known that a long time ago. I can honestly say that I had never once thought about Roxie or my mother in a sexual way until circumstances put them on my dick, but I had lusted after my big titted aunt since I was eleven years old. Still did for that matter and now mom tells me that she's a slut. I smiled and my mind started churning as I tried to figure out how I was going to get my hands on those tits. Mom saw the smile, "What's the matter baby, tired of me all ready?""Not hardly mom; it's just that I've had the hots for Aunt Cathy for years.""Have you now? Well I guess you had better take good care of mommy if you expect her to help you get your aunt."Two weeks went by and nothing more was said about Aunt Cathy, but I hadn't stopped thinking about what mom had said - that she would hel

There was a throaty chuckle and then, "Oh you nasty boy, you and your mommy? How deliciously wicked of you. I never would have guessed it. I always thought of my sister as a conservative old stick in the mud. Well don't you worry baby, Aunt Cathy won't tell a soul."My cock, which had started rising when I heard the door open and close, wilted at the sound of Aunt Cathy's voice, and then did an abrupt turn around when I felt her tits press into my back. Her hand found my cock and I turned and pulled away from her and got out of the bed."Wha.....where are you going?" she asked as I walked away from the bed. She got her answer as I turned on the room light."No way I'm not going to see you after all these years of lusting after you," I said as I crawled back into bed. My hands went to her tits and I started rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger and she moaned and said, "Oh yes baby, like that. I like that."Her hand went to my cock again and as she started stroking she said,